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Daily Duppy Video (MV)




Performed By: Giggs
Length: 2:57
Written by: Jason Thompson




Giggs - Daily Duppy Lyrics
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The livelist member
I'm live in the center
Rise, an Avenger
Riding around, hide in a blender
These guys are Corona
I'm nice with the cleanser
It quite an agenda
Was gone 'til November
I light up December
I'm sending these texts she likes me to send her
She likes me, I'm sexy, I like when it's tender

I like an adventure
H I came with in abrupt
Ain't playin with no the if's never came with the but
I came in and twisted the game up with buck
I flamed up the district and I came with the crud
You lazy, you missed it and stayed in the mud
You lames better miss me, you're playing with a-
If braze ever diss me, I'm paying it in blood

Back on that gang ting
Ice cream man, back of that van ting
Can't see man, 'Mac on that hand ting
Like HE-MAN, battlecat camping
Eating, crackers and jam ting
Can't be coming to holla with cancelling
F*ck that man can just blank him
Snowfall with that 'Mac and that's Frankling
I'm happy for my fruits dem
Mans hating, I am happy for the yutes dem
The producers, I'm happy they produce them
They getting famous and I am happy it suits dem
Doomsday, 'Mac could let it loose then
Dirty, man can get it spruce then
I don't f*ck with that holla is on business
Introductions, man can introduce them

I ain't even close yet
Don't ask me, I don't even know Skept'
I don't even know Ghetts
I don't even posts Jets
I don't even show stress
I believe in no rest
Man can leave it grotesque
Or man can leave with both legs

Get a little litness
Agent, better make it business
I'm with the young Gs money making Mitches
On a full moon, money making eclipses, yeah
I'm funny with the bitches
I mean ladies, commenting my pictures
And then my chick starts coming with the nonsense
Don't play the victim, when you get evicted
She's sad, in my emotions
Broken, mad at my devotion
What the f*ck? You should wash your mouth out
With some soap, you ain't funny but you joking, yeah
That fanny made me wholesome
I love it when she's open
I love it when she cooks food
More potatoes I love it when you roast them, yeah
Ting called family
That's light, you need more gravity
Got, two sons and Isla, yeah
She's more anarchy
Swoop, then eat your calories
Hits, like three, four galleries
Best keep your sanity
History, that's immortality
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The livelist member
I'm live in the center
Rise, an Avenger
Riding around, hide in a blender
These guys are Corona
I'm nice with the cleanser
It quite an agenda
Was gone 'til November
I light up December
I'm sending these texts she likes me to send her
She likes me, I'm sexy, I like when it's tender

I like an adventure
H I came with in abrupt
Ain't playin with no the if's never came with the but
I came in and twisted the game up with buck
I flamed up the district and I came with the crud
You lazy, you missed it and stayed in the mud
You lames better miss me, you're playing with a-
If braze ever diss me, I'm paying it in blood

Back on that gang ting
Ice cream man, back of that van ting
Can't see man, 'Mac on that hand ting
Like HE-MAN, battlecat camping
Eating, crackers and jam ting
Can't be coming to holla with cancelling
F*ck that man can just blank him
Snowfall with that 'Mac and that's Frankling
I'm happy for my fruits dem
Mans hating, I am happy for the yutes dem
The producers, I'm happy they produce them
They getting famous and I am happy it suits dem
Doomsday, 'Mac could let it loose then
Dirty, man can get it spruce then
I don't f*ck with that holla is on business
Introductions, man can introduce them

I ain't even close yet
Don't ask me, I don't even know Skept'
I don't even know Ghetts
I don't even posts Jets
I don't even show stress
I believe in no rest
Man can leave it grotesque
Or man can leave with both legs

Get a little litness
Agent, better make it business
I'm with the young Gs money making Mitches
On a full moon, money making eclipses, yeah
I'm funny with the bitches
I mean ladies, commenting my pictures
And then my chick starts coming with the nonsense
Don't play the victim, when you get evicted
She's sad, in my emotions
Broken, mad at my devotion
What the f*ck? You should wash your mouth out
With some soap, you ain't funny but you joking, yeah
That fanny made me wholesome
I love it when she's open
I love it when she cooks food
More potatoes I love it when you roast them, yeah
Ting called family
That's light, you need more gravity
Got, two sons and Isla, yeah
She's more anarchy
Swoop, then eat your calories
Hits, like three, four galleries
Best keep your sanity
History, that's immortality
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Writer: Jason Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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